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Chapter 236 of 1257

Chapter 236: Isn't it as much as you want?

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The black bag is very ordinary, unfolded crumpled, adding a bit of cheap air.

However, for Xiao Qimo, it was precious.

"Send me?" he asked uncertainly.

Ye Jinwen stopped the busyness in his hands and looked over with raised

eyebrows. As a qualified melon-eating spectator, a baby's face was burning

with the soul of gossip.

The sun came out from the west, Xiao Mianmian took the initiative to give

Brother Seven a present? Tut tut...

I have given all the gifts, is it far from getting married?

After closing the door, Mo Ni sat quietly on the round stool in the corner.

After hearing the words, he looked away from the phone and glanced at Lu Mian

with a bit of complexity and surprise.

Give gifts to Lord Mo?

This girl is quite courageous.

Let's not talk about Lord Mo's temperament that refuses to be thousands of

miles away, just talk about the position of the richest man in the Xiao

family. Lord Mo would not take such things in his eyes, let alone accept it.

He has seen many scenes like this before. Which time is it not the girl who

ran away with tears and sadness, and the identities of those girls were far

better than those of this high school student.

He can only say that this girl is destined to be rejected if she chooses Lord

Mo.

Lu Mian didn't notice them, and just sat on the sofa arrogantly, curling his

eyelashes, and humming softly.

It's not that she has never brought gifts to men, but this time she has a

different feeling, as if she is responding to something, weird.

If you don't understand, you don't want to.

She raised her hand again.

Xiao Qimo's gaze kept staring at her, his face was calm, but his heart was

surprised and unexpected. He didn't think the black bag was any strange, even

if Lu Mian gave him a plastic bag, it would be a huge step.

He smiled, and after taking the bag, he opened it naturally.

Take out a tie.

There is also a scarf.

Lu Mian made an effort and explained: "I will wash the scarf for you in the

dry cleaner. Thank you, it is warm."

Xiao Qimo: "..."

No need to wash it! !

He tossed the scarf aside.

Look at that tie, satin dark blue, with a fine totem embroidered with very

fine gold thread, and a tie clip with golden diamonds on it.

There was no box, no price tag, not even a simple bag, Xiao Qimo clamped the

tie between his fingers, carefully touching the beautiful texture of the tie.

He was quite sure that this was the gift Lu Mian gave him, and the corners of

his mouth became even deeper when he thought of this.

Accepted?

The black nickel over there was a little unsure of Xiao Qimo's mentality, he

could perceive the master's mood. Lord Mo, who was still very indifferent just

now, has become...happy now?

Isn’t it just a tie, this kind of thing?

And Mo Ye's personal products are all high-end custom models, this quality...

It's not that he doesn't like this tie, it's mainly because the identity of

Lord Mo is there, and he can only say that it is not suitable.

But Lord Mo's performance now is too abnormal.

The melon-eating audience Ye Jinwen stretched his neck and looked at Xiao

Qimo's hand, his eyes were almost sticking to his tie.

Inexplicably envy...

It's impossible for him to feel this kind of heartbeat anymore, he won't have

it.

Now he can only be a quiet lemon.

"You bought this for me?" Xiao Qimo held it in his hand and rubbed it for a

long time, and the word "like" was clearly written between his eyebrows. It

was even more surprising that she gave herself a gift, and now she has a

floating sense of uncertainty.

But the remaining reason told him that the operation of this girl has never

been that simple.

Sure enough, when Xiao Qimo was immersed in the joy of receiving the gift, Lu

Mian opened his mouth lightly.

"Yeah. I'm willing to pick, I paid."